Jiumu and the others did not leave too far, stopped in a mountain, and began to recover silently, after experiencing that battle, they were more or less injured, and when they were exhausted, they did not want to walk in this endless mountain like this, because it was too dangerous.

Zhuang Die was frightened by the golden lion, even if he was familiar with the back, he didn't dare to leave Xiao Si too far, and his eyes at the golden lion were still palpitating.

In a cave, Jiu Mu was surrounded by a bright glow, which was very rich, and there was a faint roar, but fortunately, there was a pattern around it, but it never transmitted this violent fluctuation.

At this time, his body is not calm, there is a terrible storm, the three-colored light in his body is intertwined, constantly devouring the blood force in his body, the seal has been broken, and it is obviously impossible to use the ancient scroll to seal it at this time, this kind of ominous has an unfathomable power, extremely terrifying, and people cannot be underestimated.

He tried to use the power of the four dragons to suppress the three-color soil, the dragon chant exploded, and the three-color divine light was destroyed in an instant, just when he was about to increase his strength, the shattered three-color divine light became extremely violent, and the power of the backlash was even more terrifying, the dragon qi was devoured, and even set off a huge wave in the body, and a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out from between his throats.

The power of the three-color soil is terrifying, and it is even more visible at this time, he did not hesitate, or even stay, he is still trying, he does not dare to stop, if he is allowed to swallow the three-color soil, he may fall, and may even become a skin.

At the same time, he was curious in his heart, how did the twisted needle mother-in-law do it, how could she control the three-color soil, this may be of great help to him, this idea was only moment-shattered by him, because there was no chance to know how the twisted needle mother-in-law did it, and this was not the time for him to hesitate.

He tried again and again, and the power of the three-color soil devouring became bigger and bigger, and at this time his face turned pale, which was because the blood power was consumed too much and even caused weakness.

His eyes were red, influenced, tyrannical, palpitating, and he didn't even dare to make people look at him, and the depression that came from him made even the atmosphere in this cave heavy.

Fu Yao's face was full of worry, the golden lion was pacing irritably, Xiao Si was lying there, recovering from the injuries in his body, and he had a chance to protect Jiu Mu Zhouquan, it thought very simply, without so many complicated thoughts.

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of thick blood was spit out of Jiu Mu's mouth, and there was a rare trace of haggard in his face, and his blood and qi were withered, which was a loss of origin.

As time passed, the aura on Jiumu's body seemed to become weaker and weaker, and in that array of lines, the blazing flame was lost, and the figure sitting there had no fluctuations.

"This can't be, it's fake, he'll be fine!"

Fu Yao's whole person is also changing, it seems to be a little nervous, his mouth keeps murmuring, and the breath on his body has become a little weird, so that the surrounding golden lion and Xiaosi are all sideways, that kind of breath is very cold, but it gives them a heavy oppression, and in a trance, it seems that it is not Fu Yao, but a god without the slightest emotion.

That aura was faintly familiar, and soon they knew where that aura came from, it turned out to be from the ancient sword behind her, from a vein.

"Is this the divine soul affected by the ancient sword?" Xiao Si frowned, its cultivation had been restored, and it had also become stable, if it was allowed to fight against the blood slave again, it was sure that it would be able to take it down.

But it also began to get irritable, and both of them were uncomfortable, one fell into suspended animation, and the other went crazy.

The golden lion stayed honestly, threatened by the ancient sword, that kind of indifferent qi, so that it did not dare to move, in case it was beheaded, it would lose a lot.

I don't know when, the last trace of breath on Jiumu's body was also broken, and the pattern burst open, losing energy support and shattering.

There was not much movement, but in this cave where the needles could be heard, it was not even as loud as a thunderclap, exploding in their ears.

A group of people instantly froze, their eyes were red, and there was no breath on Jiumu's body, only cold and depressed.

They didn't dare to move, they didn't dare to be sure, they admitted that they were really timid at this moment, they were afraid that Jiumu was really dead, so they didn't even dare to touch it.

The whole world has become very quiet, dead silence, quite a kind of calm before the storm, giving people an invisible depression, there are already living beings in the four sides of the heaven and earth, sitting in the four sides of the world, where the light is thick and blazing, vast and terrifying.

"My God, the iron wood of the Mu clan is here, the younger brother of the current emperor of the Taiyuan Divine Dynasty is also here, the ghost baby in the Jialuo Holy Mountain, the Iron Sword Dao Lord of the Taicang Divine Mountain, the last one, it turned out to be it?"

There was an uproar in the heavens and the earth, and the entire Guzhou was set off by Jiumu, but obviously there were still people who were unwilling to do it, and they still wanted to take over the ancient beast and inheritance.

And at this time, there are also living beings who are aware of the uneasiness, and behind all this, it seems that there is a hand silently pushing all this.

In the mist, a huge shadow appeared, accompanied by the rustle of ironwood, it was not a figure, like a big tree, this is the strong man of the wood clan, and it is a real tree, it is said that this wood is left by the ancient bloodline, the strength is extraordinary, and it is the guardian of the wood clan, no one thought that this kind of would appear here.

The King of War, the brother of the Emperor of the Taiyuan Divine Dynasty, is said to be no worse than the current Emperor, you know, the Emperor of the Taiyuan Divine Dynasty has entered the late stage of the Dao Lord Realm many years ago, and some people even speculate that he has touched the realm of the half-step ancient sage, of course, who knows the truth or falsehood of this, but no one dares to underestimate the King of War, this has killed the Quartet in Guzhou, and his strength has reached the realm of transformation.

The ghost baby in the holy mountain of Jialuo appeared on a mountain, and was lifted by four beautiful maidens, and when these four people appeared, then the ghost baby was there.

The four girls seem to have become his symbol, and no one doubts it, because they have doubted, and the basic ones who covet the beauty of the girl are dead.

The two powerhouses that surprisingly appeared behind them, one was the Iron Sword Dao Master in the Taicang Divine Mountain, and the other was the strong man in the Rhinoceros Channel in the Ten Thousand Spirits Holy Land.

The Iron Sword Master is rumored to have been hidden for a long time, and an iron sword shocks all spirits, but now it is here, it seems that he is obviously ready to make a move, and who can instruct this long-famous powerhouse?

And the appearance of the strong man in the rhino canal vein made people's jaws drop even more, didn't it mean that the one standing behind the demon king was the strong man of the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Land?

But what about this menacing rhino canal powerhouse?

Many people had doubts in their hearts, obviously stunned by the arrival of those strong people, and they couldn't see through what was going on for a while.

Some people also see it really, although there is news that the Demon King broke into the Holy Land of All Souls, and he also appeared safely, but it does not mean that what is standing behind him is the strong man of the Holy Land of All Souls, besides, with the strength of Jiumu, it seems that there is no need.

The previous battle had proved it, but for a long time many beings did not believe it, because it was too unbelievable for them to doubt.

But no one would kindly remind them, because this is a battlefield, a battlefield to capture ancient beasts and obtain inheritance and holy medicine.

One less means they have one less competitor, so why not.

The aura of Jiu Mu and the others had already been known, and outside, the five powerhouses were appearing, and a powerful aura was surging around them.

"Get out of here!"

The war king, a strong man who came out of the battlefield, was already unhappy because of this incident, and his temper was even hotter, so he directly opened his mouth to scold.

The sound was like thunder, obviously planning to make a dismount, so that the creatures inside could not be avoided, and their Dao hearts were broken.

In the cave, another pattern lit up, and almost at the moment when the thunderous sound fell, it was sacrificed by Fu Yao.

Her gaze was complicated, and it rolled over Jiu Mu's cheeks, then turned around and walked out of the cave.

This was the voice of the Battle King of the Taiyuan Divine Dynasty, and she could hear it clearly, once upon a time, it was an unrivaled existence.

The war king was in the void, his eyes were cold, and the lines in his eyes were gone, as if there was a sky cracked in it, and the breath of his body was terrifying, and there were constantly runes erupting out, and the breath was ancient, as if a void fell, and suddenly fell on Fu Yao, who walked out of the hole.

This person is incomparably powerful, his aura is like an abyssal sea, unfathomable, palpitating and terrifying, and the coercion of the fall is even getting heavier and heavier.

"Hey, you little doll is so familiar?"

Suddenly, the momentum decreased, and the War King spoke, looking at Fu Yao with some doubts.

"Let that little thing come out!"

Immediately, the king waved his hand absently, feeling that it was meaningless, and facing this little doll made him feel even more bored.

Fu Yao's eyes were indifferent, and she glanced at the strong man in the Quartet, and then fell on the war king again, and gradually her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, as if something she didn't want to think of appeared in her mind again.

After a few breaths, she relieved herself, it was this family, causing her family to be ruined, not only did her parents leave because of their thoroughness, they were loyal to them all their lives, and even the family could not be at peace, and finally even became a bargaining chip for interests, in order to envelop the old monster of the Qianyuan Division, her family was ruined, and the entire shogunate was more than 300 people, and now she was the only one left, she watched one by one fall in a pool of blood, one by one with wide eyes, as if looking at her from all directions, and the source of all this was caused by them, this is the hatred of the heavens, the hatred imprinted in the blood, which is also after she heard the voice of the war king, the reason why it came on its own.